irresponsibleeyouth: The trick is to not let people know how really weird you are until it’s too late for them to back out.
Nothing haunts us like the things we don’t say.– Mitch Albom (via zodiaccity)
hellahigh-: You have no fucking idea how perfect you are.
If you remember me, then I don’t care if everybody else forgets.– Haruki Murakami, Kafka on Shore (via wolf-cub)
I am a hard person to love but when I love, I love really hard.– Tupac Shakur (via ruthless-villain)
fromwhichyouraccentcomes: If the sun were to explode, you wouldn’t even know about it for eight minutes And nothing in the world gives me a heavier heart than knowing I wouldn’t be able to reach you before the world went dark.
mostlyfiction: Love isn’t about fucking each other at any opportunity. It also isn’t about how many months or years that you’ve been together. To me, love is about being able to see light inside of the person who knows nothing but darkness.
squareclocks: I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.
Three days with you is never enough.